As mentioned before, in Tarik, the arena is not just a circular or square fighting area. Relying on the almost endless energy brought by Tariq's radiant crystal, coupled with advanced magic technology, Tariq has a "simulated battlefield" that is infinitely closer to reality for martial arts combat.
At the beginning, simulated battlefields were only used for military exercises and had not yet been used in civilian combat. However, with the development of mana technology and the trend of technology decentralization, simulated battlefields began to flourish among the people. After all, what people prefer to see is two warriors using their own methods and trying their best in a strange environment. As for the straightforward and pure arena, it is not so popular.
In fact, to put it bluntly, I am tired of watching the normal mode and want to see some sandbox mode.
After all, although Tariq admires the spirit of the warrior, the spirit of the warrior is not the spirit of chivalry, which emphasizes being upright. The spirit of warriors is to use all the factors that can defeat the opponent to defeat the enemy. This is the greatest respect for the opponent.
Therefore, in a sense, Zhou Li also has the spirit of a warrior. It's just a bit too warrior-spirited.
This time, the silver group preliminary round will be divided into ten groups, with one hundred people in each group fighting in chaos for three hours. In the end, the remaining ten people in each group entered the top 100 competition to compete again.
In the simulated battlefield of the martial arts club, although professional abilities will not be completely blocked like in the finals, they will be greatly weakened. Even a brilliant level professional has a slight chance of being defeated by a group of silvers in the simulated battlefield.
Of course, this is also where each warrior voluntarily wears a medal inlaid with brilliant crystals to weaken his own abilities. And this medal is also an item that serves as a sign of elimination. If someone takes away the medal, it means being eliminated. And if you feel that you are not strong enough, you can also take off the medal directly, so that the simulated battlefield will allocate a certain amount of energy to protect you.
This time, Zhou Li was assigned to the fourth group, which was the same group as the weird Huang Yi from the War Church. Two people who wholeheartedly came together to torture food. If you say this is not the organizer's malicious intention, Zhou Li doesn't believe it. But the organizers obviously didn't expect that the two people, who seemed to be in conflict over the same goals, actually had an inexplicable affinity and reached a consensus.
"Here here"
At this time, Eluma and Ain had joined together and were sitting in the VIP seats with a good view to watch the battle below. At this time, Eluma, who had excellent vision, caught a glimpse of Lin Zi and Lin Ling looking for her. She stood up and waved to the Lin sisters. Her voice was clear and sweet, attracting the attention of a large number of people.
"Oh, you guys came so early?"
Lin Zi and Lin Ling quickly found Eluma and his group. After sitting down, a small void door slowly opened. Linghai, who was holding a lot of snacks and drinks, jumped out with a calm expression and landed lightly on Lin Zi. beside.
"I came here with Zhou Li, so I came a little early."
Eluma smiled tenderly. She took the sweet milk and her favorite butterfly cake handed over by Linghai. She glanced at the shortbread in Linghai's pocket and said with a smile, "Does Xiaohai like this too?" "
"Xiao Hai has been thinking about this every day since you bought it last time. She is too shy to ask, and I had to do it myself to get the location of the store. Today, Xiao Hai volunteered to buy snacks just after he said he would come to watch their game. As soon as I guessed she went to buy this.”
Lin Zi, who was on the side, was laughing while avoiding the attack of Ling Hai, who was blushing, while exposing her old background. Finally, she was held down by Linghai, who was already platinum in strength, and began to struggle and beg for mercy. Eluma and the others just watched in amusement and did not stop them. The entire clubhouse was very noisy before the game started, and their little movement didn't matter at all.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
With three loud blasts, the entire venue began to quiet down. Before the game, there will be a simple opening ceremony. In addition to the beautiful girl's dance that everyone loves to see, the opening ceremony consists of three parts: the king's speech, the previous champion's speech, and the twelve-hour representative's speech.
After hooking up with Huang Yi and enjoying the dance, the host began to invite the king to give a speech. But what Zhou Li didn't expect at all was that these Tarik people seemed to have no resistance to speeches, which could be called human waste. When Tariq took the stage in a simple but elegant costume, the cheers from the audience swept across like a sound wave and lasted for a long time.
"Everyone likes Herinen."
Without caring about the image at all, after switching from the squatting position to the standing position, Huang Yi looked at Herinen on the stage and said with emotion: "Charming, courageous, and willing to do practical things. These few things alone are enough to make him famous." It’s reached a peak.”
"Actually there is another reason."
Zhou Li also stood up. He crossed his arms and had a smile on his face that all men knew. Just as Herrinen finished his speech, the host began to announce the next person to speak.
"Now let's invite the last martial arts champion, Ms. Tia Tariq, to give us a speech!!!"
At this moment, the cheers were like the roar of thunder and lasted for a long time.
For this group of warriors and martial arts enthusiasts, Tiya is simply their absolute goddess. With her stunning appearance, distinguished status, and her bold and generous personality, coupled with Tiya's attainments in martial arts, the popularity of Tariq's star combined cannot compete with this princess. It can be said that there are many stars in Tariq that you may not know, but Tiya's name will definitely be deeply engraved in your mind.
She may not be perfect, but in the entire country, in the entire martial country, Tiya is the most perfect goddess in people's hearts. What's more, even if the champion in her body is removed, she is still the commander of the "Storm Legion", one of the strongest legions in Tariq, and makes the young talents and beautiful women in Tariq fall in love with her.
Yes, woman, Tariq is very open-minded.
Because of Dia's legendary status, even her status as a royal princess, which should normally be a burden that constrains her, has become completely different. Perhaps in other countries, a prince or princess is famous for having a good father. But in Tarik, Herinen was in a sense graced by Tiya, making him popular along with him.
After all, who doesn’t want to have such a father-in-law?
After two terrifying minutes, Tia's greeting barely made everyone stop cheering, stopping the cheers that were about to overturn the ceiling.
"Everyone knows me already, so I don't need to introduce myself much. They are all old friends."
He is familiar with the road, has no stage fright, and speaks fluently. As a two-time champion, Tiya looked elegant on the stage, wearing a cyan tights that outlined the girl's strong and beautiful curves. She had a confident smile on her face and a clear voice, "My father has already said a lot, from politics to people's livelihood, from physical fitness to national self-confidence. Everyone knows that I am not good at words, so I will add something."
She stretched out her hand and raised her long, white index finger. The girl did not hide the pride and pride in her heart, and her voice was high.
"Fight until you lose!"
Accompanied by overwhelming cheers, this concise but impressive speech ended. After an elegant salute, the princess left the central platform. At this time, the speaker of the twelve quarters also arrived.
"Wow even."
An emotionless sigh came from Zhou Li's mouth. He looked at Yin Jue, who was wearing a silver suit and was elegant on the stage. He tugged at the corner of his mouth and asked Huang Yi, "Has this guy always been such a coquettish guy?"
"This is considered restrained."
Huang Yi clasped his hands and looked at Yin Jue, who was wearing a silver suit on the stage, and complained with a familiar expression: "Last time we had a twelve-hour papal gathering, this guy wore a robe inlaid with mithril, which made me jealous. I have discussed it with the brother over there and decided to put a sack on him one day and tie him up, and the clothes were stripped off both of us. If this bastard hadn't hired two demigod professionals with extra money, I would have given him a lot of money. See the power of the poor.”
"How about a little while..."
Upon hearing Zhou Li's proposal, Huang Yi was visibly moved. But after thinking for a moment, he said calmly: "Yin Jue, this old guy is very afraid of death. Let me tell you, even though he seems to be alone, I guess he has a lot of professionals hiding beside him, waiting to be punished. .I’ll call you and Todoroki’s brother over at the next twelve o’clock party. The three of us together will probably be enough.”
"That's great."
Regarding the matter of disgusting Yinjue, Zhou Li and Huang Yi were a match made in heaven. The two of them confirmed their future actions in just a few words. At this time, Yin Jue, who was preparing to give a speech on the stage, suddenly felt a chill in his back, as if he was being stared at by something.
But he didn't think much about it. Anyway, he brought twelve professionals around. Unless a divine gift or a god appeared now, they would not pose a threat to him at all.
After coughing slightly, Yinjue began to speak with a trademark smile. The biggest sponsor of this martial arts meeting is the Commercial Church, so he can get the right to speak. Obviously, there is no comparison between a man who reeks of money and copper and a beautiful girl. However, due to Yinjue's own charisma and his habit of throwing away money, he still has a certain level of support.
At least the big guy was smiling and waiting for him to get out.
Under the smiling gaze of the audience, Yin Jue was very clear-headed and did not choose to make a long speech. Instead, he simply made a joke in an official tone and then promoted the Commercial Church. In the final opening ceremony, Mosk's radiant crystal tower was turned to its maximum power, and the elemental mages were used to release the Dark Night Spell.
In an instant, it was dark.
There are no stars or moon in the dark sky, just pure depth. On top of the miraculous tower of light, an endless ocean of darkness shrouded the sky above Mosk. However, no one was panicked because everyone was looking forward to this moment.
"five!!!!!"
The bell rang, and the entire hall, Mosk, and Tariq's people began to count down together. In mid-air, bright and bright runes began to be outlined.
"Four!!!!"
The flame part of the rune begins to charge energy.
"three!!!"
Everyone raised their heads, and Zhou Li saw Eluma not far away. Her eyes were bright, as dazzling as the only stars in the darkness.
"two!!"
The runes engraved in the air began to prepare to bloom.
"one!"
ignite.
Darkness still exists in the sky, but only to highlight the beauty of the fireworks. Along with the countless dazzling fireworks blooming in the dark curtain, countless colorful colors such as gold flowers, silver trees, sapphire and red silk are stuffed into the light, reflected in pairs of eyes staring at the sky.
Then, the curtain was removed, and the blue sky came into view.
"Mosk's annual indiscriminate fighting competition begins!"
High-pitched and passionate sounds accompanied by a band playing ritual music appeared at the same time.
"Let's go."
Huang Yi and Zhou Li stood up with their hands folded, as if they were working in the city, and walked towards the virtual venue No. 3. When he walked to the entrance of the venue, Zhou Li was still a little curious and asked, "Brother Huang, what is your weapon?"
"My weapon..."
Speaking of this, Huang Yi had an embarrassed expression on his face. Suddenly, Zhou Li seemed to be enlightened and understood everything. Even if they have never met before, at this moment, they are brothers.
"That one of yours...has a barb?"
Zhou Li's question stunned Huang Yi, who didn't know how to explain it. When he saw the sincere eyes of his brave brother, he was moved.
He who knows me is better than a brave man.
"I lengthened the belt. The slime gel produced in the Twilight Forest was lengthened by 20 centimeters. When you hit someone, the damage will be doubled, and it will leave marks."
Putting the long weapon back to his waist, Huang Yi happily explained it to Zhou Li. The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
"Take care."
Entering the battlefield means that the game has officially begun, and professional abilities will also be suppressed. Therefore, this kind of competition has a ten-minute "entry time", and you can enter the simulation venue at any time. Huang Yi didn't say much, he just made a gesture of invitation, meaning he would go later.
Zhou Li said no more, just cupped his hands towards Huang Yi, and then resolutely stepped into the gate of the simulated battlefield.
Along with a burst of bright light, a vast desert came into Zhou Li's eyes. He leaned down, touched the ground, and smiled happily after grabbing a handful of sand. At this time, even though the medal on his chest continued to suppress the power in his body, Zhou Li still controlled the remaining professional energy and transformed a large pile of sand into a huge gourd.
Then, he carried the gourd made of sand on his back. The next second, Zhou Li's expression changed from eager to try to cold. Tia, who was watching him from the sidelines, was stunned and curiously asked Don Quixote and Torreia:
"Zhou Li also has the ability of sand element?"
"No."
Don Quixote looked at Zhou Li running around with a gourd on his back, and replied with an indifferent expression:
"Just treat it as performance art."
"well?"
Tiya was a little confused. According to common sense, although professional abilities would be suppressed in martial arts meetings, they would not be completely sealed. Therefore, most people will use their precious professional power at critical moments to defeat the enemy. However, as soon as Zhou Li came up, he used his precious power to create a sand gourd with no eggs. Is this of any use?
Just when Tiya was confused, Zhou Li saw the wandering prey, and with a roar of "sand waterfall funeral", he directly grabbed a handful of sand from the gourd and threw it on the opponent's face. face.
Then, there was the inhumane exchange of fists and kicks.
Zhou Li was responsible for punching and kicking, and the other party was responsible for communication.
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